Chapter 287 (2/2)

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Saturday.

Lausanne comes down from the upstairs with his schoolbag on his back. In the parking space of the community, he leans on the expensive Maybach car door for two days. He has a fresh, short hair with exposed forehead. After showing a complete upright face, he is more mature and handsome.

And what's special today is that he's wearing a blue suit jacket with a retro printed silk scarf around his neck.

Lausanne is really rare to see a man with a silk scarf so beautiful, full of British gentry.

Looking back on the road, young and old, he passed by.

Even a six or seven year old girl holding her father's hand whispered, ”Dad, this uncle is so handsome. Why don't you have him?”

”Handsome men are unreliable,” my father glared angrily.

Lausanne is funny. He walks up to him.

”Jealousy makes a father's face ugly. If her daughter only dares to find ugly men in the future, who will be responsible for her life?” she said

Lausanne was speechless. ”If people say anything, why bother.”

”I'll have to worry about it, or you think I'm too handsome and unreliable.”

”Is it my fault to be too handsome? What can I do with my parents' good looks?”

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